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Hyacinth hadn’t found Emilia yet but she eventually spotted Tony coming back in from outside, she wondered if he hadn’t completely given up smoking. Hyacinth and Erebus made their way over to the hot tub Tony was in, Hyacinth had to admit she was surprised Tony had taken his shirt off, before tell Erebus to lay at the edge since it was too hot for him. Hyacinth chuckled softly at Tony’s ‘question’. “If you’d be so kind as to give me a hand climbing in I’ll put in a good word with your wife.” She teased.
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Usually he wouldn’t have taken the shirt off with so many people around to see the raised flesh that marred his back, but he could ignore a handful of stares better than he could the frigid cold outside if the cotton of his shirt didn’t dry fully before they left. Hearing Hyacinth’s voice, he peaked one eye open at her, offering a small smile. “I suppose I can offer you that hand, only on the promise of putting in a good word with Emilia.” He smirked, chuckling once. He shifted his weight, sitting up a bit straighter and offered his hand up to her.
Although small, Tony’s smile caused Hyacinth’s own to light up happily before wrinkling Asia she laughed. “I can do that!” Hyacinth took Tony’s Hans and used it to slowly and carefully sit down on the edge of the hot tub. She let’s go of Tony’s hand she pushed herself off to slip into the water.













